553. Shaman magic
Fu Qichao gritted his teeth, thinking that this man was really cruel, and he also had murderous intentions. He secretly put one hand behind his back, who was Nalanhong, these little actions had long been seen by him. Suddenly Fu Qichao
As soon as he bent down, two objects flew out from his lower back. Nalanhong thought it was some kind of hidden weapon, so he blocked the heavy golden dragon stick in front of his chest. The two objects were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye they were as close as the golden dragon rod.
The dragon sticks collide.
Nalanhong thought that the golden coiled dragon stick would bounce away the hidden weapon, but he didn't expect that the object made no movement at all after it hit the metal. Instead, it coiled around the stick like a rope and swam towards Nalanhong's wrist.
Snakes? They are two dark green little poisonous snakes, what a vicious shaman! Just when everyone was secretly sweating for the handsome boy Nalanhong, two silver lights flashed, and Nan Haiyue's Emei thorns were accurately pierced.
The bodies of these two venomous snakes killed them on the spot, and they threw the snake bodies to the ground.
"I'm telling you, why aren't you careful? Stop fighting with a villain like him. Either deal with him or let him go! This shaman is very evil. I don't know who he learned those witchcraft from.
!" Nanhaiyue reminded Nalanhong.
"What kind of gentleman is he who hurts someone with a hidden weapon?" Nalanhong scolded.
"Hmph... If I don't use some tricks to deal with a first-class expert like you, it will cost me my life!" After saying that, before Nan Haiyue and Nalanhong could react, he lowered his head and then raised his head.
He didn't start the action at all, and he saw a bloody mask on his head, which changed his face faster than that of Sichuan opera.
Seeing the rich man's tricks, Nalanhong no longer hesitated, and swept over with the Panlong Stick. This shot was also a fatal blow. If it hit him, even a male bear would have its liver and intestines broken, its muscles and bones broken, and it would die.
On the spot, just when the golden silk coiled dragon stick was about to approach Fu Qi's timeout, Nalanhong suddenly felt a cold feeling in his lower back. Oh no, could it be that Nan Haiyue and this guy co-sung the double reed and were sneaking up on him from behind? He looked up again.
Go, Fu Qichao has disappeared on the spot, leaving only the bloody mask where he was standing just now.
The golden silk coiled dragon stick in his hand was also very fast. When the strong wind blew, he took advantage of the situation and did not take back the stick. The stick actually rotated 360 degrees back with Nalan Hong's body as the center, which was just right for retreating. To say that Nalan Hong was still
This is really an amazing skill. Others wouldn't know how to resist. However, this skill and defense all use the same move. It can be said that he is extremely courageous.
But the stick was in vain again. When he looked back, there was no one behind him. Nan Haiyue looked at him not far away in shock. It was definitely not her anymore. Nalanhong knew her kung fu, and she was definitely not that fast.
"Hmph, brother, why do you have to work so hard? Let's not hurt our friendship and make peace!" Fu Qichao's voice came from in front of him again.
It turned out that Fu Qichao had not left the place at all, he was still standing there wearing a mask, but there was a bright dagger in his hand.
Although Nalanhong is arrogant, he also knows that he has indeed met his opponent. No wonder Nanhai Yuedu is no match for her, but he can't escape desperately. This guy does know some mysterious witchcraft. This kind of magic is similar to blindfolding, which makes people feel scared and confused.
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"Let me help you!" Nan Haiyue said and ran over, back to back with Nalanhong.
Chapter completed!